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At Sanjiangkou, Cao Jun¡¯s camp.
During this period, Cao Cao's spirit was getting better and better, and the war was going smoothly. The Jiangdong Army suffered repeated defeats, and the morale of the army was unstable. Even the veteran Huang Gai was unwilling to be buried with Sun Quan and Zhou Yu, and was preparing to lead his troops to surrender. The day was getting closer and closer to the great victory. It's getting closer.
What made Cao Cao even more happy was that he finally got a jar of good wine, which was very fragrant.
Like a gust of wind, the reputation of fine wine and ten thousand miles of fragrance quickly swept across the southern states, and now even the north has spread.
??????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????? out of the world, but the production process of Wanli Xiang is too complicated, only one jar can be produced a day, and the price is very expensive.
Of course, the key problem is that you can¡¯t buy it if you have money, because you can¡¯t make it! Well now, I finally got a jar.
In the evening, Cao Cao's big tent was full of distinguished guests. On the scribes side were Cheng Yu, Xun You, Xu Shu, Jia Xu, Man Chong, Dong Zhao, and the recently popular guest Qing Feng Chu Pang Tong.
The generals here include Zhang Liao, Zhang Jia, Xu Huang, Li Dian, Xu Chu, Le Jin and so on.
In the middle of everyone, there was a jar of wine, and there were only empty glasses in front of everyone's desk.
"My lord, why are you so stingy today? There are so many people, and you only drink one jar of wine!" Xu Chu was the only military commander who dared to speak casually in front of Cao Cao.
"Ha" Cao Cao was not angry at all and laughed loudly, "Zhong Kang, the wine today is extraordinary, one jar can be worth ten jars in the past! Do you know what kind of wine this is?"
"My Lord, is this the Wanli Incense that has been rumored recently?" When Xun You heard that one jar was worth ten jars in the past, he immediately thought of it.
¡°Gongda¡¯s guess is right, it¡¯s Wanli Xiang!¡±
"Ah? Wanlixiang!"
"I heard that this wine is very precious and complicated to make. Even if you have money, you can't buy it!"
"And I heard that it lives up to its name, with a mellow aroma."
¡°It¡¯s great to be able to taste Wanli Xiang today!¡±
"Come here, open the altar!" Cao Cao said loudly.
"No!"
Several maids came over and carefully opened the lid of the wine jar. Immediately, a strong and mellow aroma filled the entire tent.
¡°What a great wine!¡±
¡°It¡¯s so fragrant!¡±
"Wanlixiang is truly worthy of its name!"
??Everyone was salivating when they smelled the smell of the wine. And when the wine glasses given to everyone by the maid were filled, everyone's eyes were straight. They were as clear as water, crystal clear. How could there be such a fine wine in the world?
Although each person only received a few glasses, everyone felt the mellow aroma and endless aftertaste, and they were all intoxicated.
"Everyone, how can such a fine wine be without poetry? I will recite one, and you will join in!"
"good!"
Cao Cao stood up and took another sip of wine. Putting down the wine glass, "Bring me the glass!"
The soldiers immediately took a long spear and waved it a few times. "Since the Yellow Turban, the world has been in chaos. I dismounted from my horse, held the spear in my hand, and led the soldiers to destroy Yuan Shu, defeat Yuan Shao, capture Lu Bu, and surrender Liu Biao. We fought dozens of battles today." The world will finally be unified!"
¡°The world is unified!¡± Everyone shouted excitedly.
"Singing to wine, what is life like? It's like morning dew. There are many hardships in the past, so we should be generous. Worry is unforgettable. How can we relieve our worries? Du Kang is the only one!"
All the scribes stood up and shouted in harmony:
"Young Qing Zijin, my heart is long in my heart, but for the sake of you, I have been pondering it till now. The deer is roaring, and the apples in the wild are eating. I have a guest, playing the harp and the sheng!"
Cao Cao drank another glass of wine and chanted loudly:
"It's as bright as the moon, when can you turn it off? Worry comes from it and can't be cut off. Crossing the distance across the country, it's useless to live together. We have a grand contract and a banquet. I miss old kindness. The moon and stars are sparse. The black magpie flies south and circles the tree three times. Why? The branches can be relied on, the mountains never get too high, the sea never gets too deep, the Duke of Zhou spits out his breasts, and the world returns to its heart!"
¡°What a poem, what a poem!¡±
¡°My lord¡¯s literary talents are unmatched by anyone in the world today!¡±
"Ha Don't worry, everyone, when we wipe out Sun Quan and pacify the world, we will invite the brewer of Wanli Xiang to Xudu. By then, we will be able to drink Wanli Xiang every day!"
"Thank you, Lord!"
The 13th year of Jian'an, November 20th.
This day is destined to be remembered in history.
There is a high platform in Nanping Mountain called the Seven Star Altar. Zhuge Liang is sitting on the top of the altar, holding a long sword in his hand, sometimes waving it, sometimes murmuring words.
There were two rows of soldiers standing under the Seven-Star Altar, showing theirIt was very solemn. Everyone looked ahead first and did not dare to look at Zhuge Liang on the top of the altar.
In the camp of Jiangdong Army, all the generals were wearing bright helmets, gearing up, and full of murderous intent. Zhou Yu was sitting on the commander's seat. There were two pillars outside the camp, and Cai Zhong and Cai He were tied to the pillars.
All is ready except for the opportunity.
In the Cao camp, Cao Cao was still full of spring breeze, pointing the country, and the soldiers of each battalion were also ready to attack. Huang Gai will return tonight and surrender. At that time, the warships will be dispatched, completely crushing the Jiangdong water village, and the battle will be settled. south.
The wind is blowing, the wind direction has changed, it¡¯s southeasterly!
Suddenly a southeast wind blew on the river, and everyone couldn't help but feel nervous.
In fact, in winter, the southeast wind blows every year on the day when the solar terms meet.
This year is no exception, the wind is coming from the severe cold.
Fifteen thousand soldiers and horses were already prepared outside the city of Fangling, a hundred miles away from Sanjiangkou, or they were a little impatient in waiting.
With an order, they set off quickly and drove into Jingshan Mountain in a mighty manner.
The Jingshan trail had been repaired more than ten days ago, so the march was very fast. When it got dark, the army bypassed Xiangyang and reached Nanjun.
"My lord, there are five thousand soldiers and horses in Nanjun City, and the defender is Cao Ren. If we attack by force, it may be difficult to capture it quickly!" It was the first time he led an army into battle. Huo Jun's face showed excitement and worry.
"Zhong Miao, don't worry, my lord will not attack by force." Ma Liang looked at Huo Jun's nervous expression and smiled and said, "My lord has been waiting for the opportunity, so how can he attack by force?"
"Ji Chang is right. Cao Ren is a wise general. He has followed Cao Cao in the north and south for many years. With him guarding the city, not to mention that we only have 15,000 soldiers and horses. Even if we have 30,000, we can't capture Nanjun City!" Liu Cong! He looked at Sanjiangkou in the distance and suppressed his excitement, "But today, Nanjun City must be ours! Now let the soldiers rest in the mountains and forests, and we will watch the fire from the other side!"
"Watching the fire from the other side?"
"It won't be long before a fire will be lit in Sanjiangkou, which will quickly spread throughout the entire Chibi Mountain."
Waiting is the most difficult test of patience, especially on cold winter nights, and your whereabouts cannot be revealed. Fortunately, they didn't wait long before Sanjiangkou started burning.
The sky was dry and everything was dry. Suddenly, thick smoke billowed and flames shot into the sky. The entire river surface was as bright as day and could be seen dozens of miles away.
Immediately afterwards, the loud shouts of killing came over. Although Liu Cong and others could not see the figures at Sanjiangkou, they could fully imagine what kind of tragic life-and-death battle the two sides were engaging in.
"In such a chaotic scene, the outcome has nothing to do with the number of troops!" Huo Jun looked towards the Sanjiangkou and was filled with emotion, because judging from the spread of the fire, both the water and dry villages were already on fire. , in this case, what about the 300,000 troops? (Remember the website address: www.hlnovel.com - Didn't finish reading? Add this book to your favoritesI'm a member and bookmarked this chapterCopy the address of this book and recommend it to your friends for pointsChapter error? Click here to report
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